skippa da flippa - real street nigga lyrics
[hook: skippa da flippa]
every real street n-gga know a real street n-gga, my n-gga
and most of these rappers fugazis, they hatin
broke, never seen no six figures
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
if ever go broke, sell my closet and go back to whipping that dope
what you gon do my n-gga? what you gon do my n-gga?
say you real, but you really fake
spray a b-tch n-gga when you see him on the interstate
what you been through my n-gga? what you been through my n-gga?
[verse 1: skippa da flippa]
what it do my n-gga? what you go through my n-gga?
what you gon do my n-gga? everybody carry it, but will you pull the trigger?
look, listen, tell you a little story, when i shot three robert horry
caught him on the highway, n-gga that’s my way
and that’s just the middle of the story
the realest sh-t i done heard is i ain’t gonna die for ’em, i’ma die with’ em
watch for these sneaky snakes filled up with venom
slit that b-tch throat if he don’t tell who seen it
n-gga, what you gon’ do, when you find out your ho loving the crew
relax and sit back and just bust you a brew
and i don’t want your b-tch cause she don’t come with two
what you been in to
do you believe in god, have you read through hebrews?
i done walked so many miles, sold so many ounces
and i still haven’t seen you
you claim that you real, but i know realer
chopper under my chinchilla
jackson 5 hollows, make you dance like thriller
[hook: skippa da flippa]
every real street n-gga know a real street n-gga, my n-gga
and most of these rappers fugazis, they hatin
broke, never seen no six figures
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
if ever go broke, sell my closet and go back to whipping that dope
what you gon do my n-gga? what you gon do my n-gga?
say you real, but you really fake
spray a b-tch n-gga when you see him on the interstate
what you been through my n-gga? what you been through my n-gga?
[verse 2: lil durk]
n-ggas is fugazi, been had a dope bag ‘fore 2 chainz
free boona gave him 21, rob a n-gga, for his two chains
head chopped, got two brains
autotune, real rap, i got two lanes
police say give him two names
i’m like durk banks, that’s my government
i don’t rap beef this sh-t so irrelevant
sipping purp, that’s the medicine
i been off the porch ‘fore your hair was bent
smoking l after l, getting mil’ after mil’
watch my homie take 50, and i been going apesh-t ‘fore i even heard 50
and my city tote 30s with the beam but we don’t tote 30s, we tote 50s
and them b-tches go bang bang, otf b-tch doing the same thing
sn-tch your chain if your chain hang
where i’m from b-tch you gon gang bang
like give me that, run up on his -ss like give me that
don’t call motherf-cker, ain’t getting it back
call up zoo and no chitter chatter
he gon’ get on that, let me get that
[hook: skippa da flippa]
every real street n-gga know a real street n-gga, my n-gga
and most of these rappers fugazis, they hatin
broke, never seen no six figures
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
what it do my n-gga, what it do my n-gga
if ever go broke, sell my closet and go back to whipping that dope
what you gon do my n-gga? what you gon do my n-gga?
say you real, but you really fake
spray a b-tch n-gga when you see him on the interstate
what you been through my n-gga? what you been through my n-gga?
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